[GB] Boss Ruan, your husband doesn't want you anymore.

Ruan Qian'an came out of the private room, panting heavily. The exertion she had just experienced had made it increasingly difficult for her to suppress the fire within her.

She couldn't escape their scheme after all. Yes, even before she saw Huo Jingmo, she knew it was all a trap. She wanted to see what these two were up to.

However, it seems that the relationship between Ruan Qingyu and Zheng Qing is not very solid.

When Zheng Qing was exposed, she subconsciously framed Ruan Qingyu. Ruan Qingyu, on the other hand, used this situation to test whether the drug still had any effect on her. If it did, she could help Zheng Qing succeed in controlling her.

Could Ruan Qingyu possibly have thought of these things? Ruan Qian'an rubbed his head, feeling a headache coming on.

As her physical discomfort worsened, she drove home. Along the way, she tried to suppress her emotions, but her eyes grew increasingly unfocused. She nearly crashed into the car in front of her, but luckily she managed to stop in time.

...

At this moment, Huo Jingmo, sitting in his wheelchair, was unaware of what was about to happen.

His face was clouded with worry as he sat by the door waiting for Ruan Qian'an.

Ruan Qian'an drove the car through the gate and left it aside. She couldn't wait to get back to her room, take a cold shower, and get through this.

She saw a man sitting in a wheelchair waiting for her; it was Huo Jingmo. His face was gloomy as he questioned Ruan Qian'an, "Where have you been? Why are you out so late? Zheng Qing said you came back a long time ago."

Ruan Qian'an was now completely out of her mind from the heat of the moment, her eyes glazed over as she stared at Huo Jingmo's lips as they moved.

It was night, and the place was deserted and silent.

Their lips met.

It looked so beautiful under the lights that Huo Jingmo wanted to struggle but couldn't move.

Huo Jingmo felt a little out of breath.

He tried to break free, but Ruan Qian'an pressed his head down and he couldn't move. Here it comes again. This feeling of helplessness in the face of Ruan Qian'an is back. Huo Jingmo thought to himself.

Ruan Qian'an only released Huo Jingmo when he was almost out of breath, and the reflection of the light made him stand out even more.

She gripped the handles on either side of the wheelchair, staring intently at Huo Jingmo. Her breath brushed against his face, making his ears turn red.

This action left Huo Jingmo with nowhere to retreat. She grabbed Huo Jingmo's collar and pulled him away from the wheelchair.

She actually picked Huo Jingmo up in a princess carry.

A woman who appears frail, standing at 175cm, can lift a man who is 186cm tall without any awkwardness.

Huo Jingmo nestled helplessly in Ruan Qian'an's arms, wanting to struggle but not daring to, afraid of falling. This position was too shameful for him to remember what to do for a moment.

Moreover, Ruan Qian'an used a lot of force, and her hands squeezed him so tightly that it hurt a lot.

Ruan Qian'an licked her lips uncomfortably and went to her room.

Now Ruan Qian'an has completely lost her mind and has no idea what she is doing.

Huo Jingmo was thrown into a soft and comfortable place by Ruan Qian'an. He tried to resist and wake Ruan Qian'an up, but unfortunately, he was completely out of his mind.

So he slapped Ruan Qian'an across the face, trying to bring her back to her senses. The slap wasn't hard, but it still knocked Ruan Qian'an's face to the side.

Ruan Qian'an tilted her head back.

She seemed to be completely enraged, untied Huo Jingmo's tie, and wrapped her arms around his hands, leaving him no strength to resist.

Huo Jingmo panicked. He really couldn't shake Ruan Qian'an. It was as if he had returned to that year when he struggled desperately but couldn't break free from this woman.

He was trapped, watching the girl's face slowly overlap with her former appearance, and finally felt an unprecedented panic.

Forget about pretending to be lame, he started kicking Ruan Qian'an, trying to break free from her grasp, but Ruan Qian'an dodged him.

She grabbed Huo Jingmo's ankle and placed it on her own.

Body.

The little girl pinched Huo Jingmo's calf and asked in a hoarse, puzzled voice, "Isn't he perfectly fine?"

Ruan Qian'an's words were full of temptation: "Since this can make your leg better, how about I continue treating you?"

He looked down at Ruan Qian'an and cursed, "Get out of here, you monster!"

Huo Jingmo's eyes were filled with despair, and he felt a pain coming from his ankle.

"!" Huo Jingmo shouted as the pain in his ankle suddenly intensified, as if it had been snapped.

With his hands bound and one foot held in place, he kicked up his other, unrestrained foot, intending to deliver a fatal blow to Ruan Qian'an and knock her unconscious.

It failed again, and I don't know what kind of smell emanated from Ruan Qian'an.

The scent of the ocean made him feel weak all over, and before he could even kick out, he was completely defeated.

It's a feeling of utter weakness that leaves you limp, not an oppressive aura.

He had smelled this scent many years ago, and he had always regarded it as an ominous sign.

Huo Jingmo was panicked and gasped for breath, struggling helplessly.

He knew that getting too close to Ruan Qian'an would cause this.

A delicate little hand slowly peeled away the layers, revealing its softness.

The translucency caused Ruan Qian'an to momentarily lose her senses and unconsciously touch it.

Ruan Qian'an pressed lightly on his waist.

Huo Jingmo's lips, which had been tightly pressed together, were no longer closed, and he let out a soft sigh.

This sound made Ruan Qian'an's eyes darken instantly.

Ruan Qian'an spoke in a hoarse voice: "You're really something else."

Huo Jingmo's ankle, which was being pinched, became increasingly painful with each movement.

Huo Jingmo's eyes were filled with glistening tears, large and transparent, threatening to fall.

He exhaled with his mouth slightly open.

I am experiencing feelings that are hard to describe.

He was much taller than Ruan Qian'an, yet he was pinned down and unable to move, which made him extremely angry and ashamed.

He muttered curses under his breath, "Get out of here! You damned monster."

"!"

Ruan Qian'an licked her slightly dry lips, making her look extremely sexy.

Sweat soaked her hair, but she didn't feel tired at all; in fact, she was radiant and her eyes gleamed with a thirsty green light.

This was met with a barrage of curses.

It's just a more ruthless attitude.

Tears welled up in his dark eyes and spilled out, leaving him completely soaked, as if he had been pulled out of the water.

After a long time, Huo Jingmo felt the aura disappear, giving him a moment of peace.

Huo Jingmo was so exhausted from all the tossing and turning that he couldn't move a single finger and didn't want to move at all.

He struggled and screamed until he was hoarse, but unfortunately, he couldn't win back even a shred of the man's conscience.

Ruan Qian'an remained tireless in her efforts.

Huo Jingmo couldn't bear it any longer and closed his eyes. Just as his consciousness was gradually sinking into darkness, something unexpected happened.

Huo Jingmo couldn't hold back any longer: "You... damn it... can't you let someone rest for a while?" Huo Jingmo was starting to feel weak, and his eyes gradually became dazed.

The voice was not sharp, even hoarse.

His hands were marked from the struggle, and Ruan Qian'an looked at his reddened hands and untied the tie from his hands.

She kissed his wrist with the utmost tenderness.

If you ignore Huo Jingmo's suddenly tense hands.

He fainted completely because of this tough attitude.